Late Night Cafeteria: Starting with a Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man

On the side, the three major Western embassies watched from the sidelines.

Paladin George asked quietly, "Sir Bishop, do we want to help?"

"Help? Why help?" Bishop Thomson sneered, "They don't believe in God the Father, and the glory of God cannot protect them."

Paladin George added: "But there are many tourists from the Western Continent in the crowd who believe in God the Father."

A sympathetic expression appeared on Bishop Thomson's face, and he said, "Oh, then their souls will be freed from this, and they will return to the arms of God the Father."

Paladin George was silent.

At this moment, the dragon head of the Qinglong King looked at all the human beings with contempt, and a cold voice came: "Dragon God? Haha, it's ridiculous, my dragon clan doesn't need a leader, and this king does not recognize the existence of the dragon god."

"Your humble mortals dare to sacrifice to the enemies of this king, then they will all die!"

moo~

Suddenly, an incomparably loud dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

From the high platform, a golden dragon with a length of several thousand meters stretched across the sky and the earth, and the majestic dragon head hung down, looking at the Qinglong King.

The huge wave that rushed to the coast was instantly stopped, and then slowly receded.

"It's Lord Dragon God!"

"Lord Dragon God has appeared!"

"Lord Dragon God has appeared!"

The originally panicked crowd, after the appearance of the Dragon God, became more orderly, and everyone no longer panicked. .

Chapter 95

Lightning flashes and thunders in the dark clouds, the violent thunder falls, and the bursting energy pours out on the sea.

The two giant dragons tumbled continuously in the dark clouds, fighting fiercely with each other. Electric lights were entwined around them, one was purple and the other was blue.

Zidian and Qinglei clashed, and Qinglei faintly fell behind.

The Dragon God manipulated the purple thunderbolt, with an incomparably violent aura of destruction, to disperse the green thunder that the Qinglong King spit out.Zidian slashed on the body of the Qinglong King, and the cyan scales were burned into pitch black.

However, the Qinglong King has a powerful healing ability, and the burnt area was quickly covered with a layer of green light full of vitality, and the broken dragon scales quickly took on a new look.

Afterwards, the Qinglong King attacked the Dragon God with an even more fierce and vicious aura. The sharp dragon claws cut through the Dragon God's golden scales, directly injuring the flesh and blood.

There were four more scars on the golden body of the Dragon God, but under the golden light, the scars were quickly repaired.

After all, when the Dragon God was born and devoured the blood of the dragon race in the world, the Qinglong King also contributed a drop of blood from his heart.

As long as the Dharma door controlled by the dragon clan in the world, as a dragon god, you can naturally use it freely~.

This Qinglong King is a ten thousand-year-old blue dragon, the east belongs to wood, and it is a position of vitality, so this Qinglong King has an incomparably majestic vitality.

This is why when the three first-rank masters of the Dao League were dispatched, they could only seal the Qinglong King, because it could not be killed.

But at this time, the Qinglong King also suffered a dull loss.

It cut four deep visible blood scars on the Dragon God's body, but suddenly its own flesh cracked open, showing the exact same injury as the Dragon God.

Dragon God, as the leader of the dragon race in the world, in addition to possessing the power to suppress the blood of all dragon races, if there is a dragon race who dares to commit a crime, no matter how they attack the dragon god, the same damage will inevitably be incurred.

At this time, everyone in the Xuanlong Kingdom focused their attention on the battle between the two giant dragons. On the side of the sacrificial platform, the three Western embassies gathered together.

The three cardinals: Bishop Thomson of the Church of the Holy Light, Bishop Lokis of the Asa Temple, and Bishop Bo Saixi of the Olympic Temple, the three of them looked at the huge golden body in the dark cloud with inexplicable expressions.

"You two, what do you think of this newly born dragon god?" Bishop Thomson asked.

Bishop Lokis was a very thin looking man, but his eyes flashed with a shrewd divine light, watching the dragon involuntarily licking his mouth, and said, "Hehe, this dragon god is not as powerful as I thought before... Although the Azure Dragon King is the most outstanding existence among the first-rank monsters, as a god, he should have the strength to instantly kill the first-rank realm."

"That's right, this Dragon God and the Blue Dragon King have been fighting for so long, and they haven't been killed yet. To be honest, the Dragon God is too weak!" Bishop Bo Saixi said with a disappointed expression.

Bishop Thomson smiled and said, "Then you two, are you interested in having a dragon god born in the Western Continent?"

"What do you want to do?"

Bishop Rockis and Bishop Bo Saixi's expressions changed, and they looked at Bishop Thomson in disbelief.

A trace of madness flashed across Bishop Thomson's face, and he said, "Two gentlemen, are you interested in killing gods?"

hiss~

Rockies and Bo Saixi were taken aback by Thomson's crazy idea.

"Do you want to court death? How can the gods be so blasphemous!" Bo Saixi scolded, and glanced at the dragon god with an ugly face, for fear of being heard by him.

However, Lokis was silent, and an excited expression flashed in his shrewd eyes.

Bishop Thomson said in a persuasive manner: "Don't worry, this plan of mine is absolutely sure to come true!"

"The Qinglong King is at an absolute disadvantage, and it's only a matter of time before they lose the battle. No matter whether they lose both in the fight or die and get injured, the Dragon God's strength will definitely decline. Then we will find the habitat of the Dragon God, and the three of us will be together. Power to kill him!"

"Slay the Dragon God, deprive it of its divinity, and after returning to the Western Continent, gather the power of our three holy places to create our own Dragon God!"

Although Bishop Thomson's plan was crazy, Lokis and Poseidon did not refute it, and they were persuaded.

Killing gods and then creating gods, such a great achievement, no one can refuse.

And, they believe, the plan has enormous potential.

Suddenly, the roar of the Blue Dragon King sounded in the dark clouds.

"What are you guys waiting for, this king has already explored the way for you, and he didn't show up quickly to kill this false god!"

Call ~

The black clouds spun, and several tornadoes appeared between the sky and the earth, rolling the sea water into the sky.

The downpour ensued.

Suddenly, three dragon shadows rushed out of the sea, one black, one white, and one red.

"That is……"

The face of the priest of the Confucian Academy changed, he recognized the identity of the red dragon, "Fire Dragon King, shouldn't he be in the South China Sea? Why is he here?"

The Buddhist priest's face was also extremely ugly, staring at the white dragon, "The White Dragon King of the West Sea, the Ming Pond erupted some time ago, and this guy also took the opportunity to make waves. But he suddenly lost its trace two days ago, and unexpectedly ran here. coming."

"The Black Dragon King of the North Sea is here too," Jian Zheng frowned.

"No wonder the Qinglong King was able to break through the seal. It turned out that the other three dragon kings came to the East China Sea. It seems that they are very repulsive to the appearance of the Dragon God!"

At this moment, beside the supervisor, a figure wearing a black Taoist robe appeared.

"Zhuang Zizhou, are you here?"

Jianzheng looked at the person beside him. This person was another first-rank master of the Dao League. He liked to divide the butterfly game in the spring.

Zhuang Zizhou looked like a [-]-year-old youth, and explained: "There is such a big disturbance in the East China Sea, I naturally want to come out and take a look, but now it seems that the Dragon God is not good!"

Jian Zheng nodded solemnly, "The four dragon kings have always been well water and not river water. If not, the Qinglong king has been sealed by your Taoist alliance for thousands of years, and the other three dragon kings have already saved it if they want to save it. The reason why they cooperated, Just to deal with the Dragon God."

"Oh, after all, the four dragon kings are already the top-level beings in the four seas. They don't think that there are still existences pressing themselves on the top of their heads." There was a busy figure on the side.

"That's... oh, yes, the young man who won the Soul Chef competition yesterday?" Zhuang Zhou asked.

The supervisor turned his head and looked at Zhou Xuan who was busy on the cooking table. He was out of tune with the state of the people around him, and his brows furrowed even more.

Are you still preparing food for the Dragon God?

No matter how powerful that luminous food is, it probably won't help the Dragon God!

At this moment, Zhou Xuan was already immersed in his cooking skills.

He was cooking various mountain delicacies in a pot made of white paper.

Soaked shiitake mushrooms, mushrooms, porcini mushrooms, chicken mushrooms, yam...

The delicious tastes from the mountains are blooming with a fresh aroma in the slightly cloudy soup.

"Yo, little brother, are you cooking, or are you doing a trick? You actually use a paper pot to cook things."

A slightly frivolous voice sounded in Zhou Xuan's ears.

Zhou Xuan glanced at Zhuangzi Zhou and continued to work on his work.

Seeing that he was starved, Zhuang Zizhou was not embarrassed, but looked at the paper pot curiously, with a look of surprise on his face, "This soup has become clear, do you really know how to do tricks?"

"Paper has adsorptive properties, and it can absorb impurities from the mountains in the soup," Zhou Xuan explained casually. He put the clear mountain soup into the casserole, and then put the crystal-clear hand-beaten lobster balls into the pot and covered it. cover.

Zhuang Zizhou asked curiously: "Is this the offering you want to sacrifice to the Dragon God? It's a pity that he can't eat it now, but it's uncertain whether he can eat it in the future."

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At this time, the battle situation in the sky was fierce, and the dragon god was besieged by the four dragon kings and had already fallen into a disadvantage.

The four dragon kings shared the wounds of attacking the dragon god, and the dragon god looked very miserable at this time.

Zhou Xuan said calmly: "He will eat it, and he will also in the future."

"Really?" Zhuang Zizhou was noncommittal to Zhou Xuan's statement, and smiled: "Perhaps, after all, the Dragon God is the first god born in this era, and we people will never let him fall."

Jianzheng's eyes looked here, and Zhuang Zizhou's eyes met slightly, it was time to make a move!

"He doesn't need your help," Zhou Xuan said suddenly.

Zhuangzi Zhou, who was adjusting his state and preparing for a fierce fight, looked at Zhou Xuan in astonishment and couldn't help asking, "Why? If we don't help him, he will surely die."

Zhou Xuan laughed at this time, he turned off the fire, and said, "Because I will help him, by suppressing the power of the four dragon kings, and help him ascend to the throne and become a god!"

"Become a god who can overwhelm the dragon race in the world!"

The lid of the casserole was lifted.

A ball of golden light flew from the pot and turned into a huge pearl.

"Is this the kind of magical luminous cuisine?" Zhuang Zizhou stared blankly at the pearl floating in the sky, and even quickly leaped into the sky of Yuyou Mountain.

"What do you want to do?" Zhuang Zizhou couldn't understand what Zhou Xuan was doing.

In an instant, Zhuang Zizhou's expression changed in surprise, and he lowered his head and stared at the ground beneath his feet.

At this moment, the entire Eastern Continent suddenly made a huge earthquake, and the earth trembled.

In the East China Sea, wisps of earth-brown light gathered on Yuyou Mountain.